Sheree hollowed her cheeks only slightly. She kept the tip of her tongue busy at all times. Sheree sucked and licked at Harvey's intensely aching testicle simultaneously.

Harvey could feel himself bouncing up and down on the masculine cheeks of his ass on the fake leather backseat of his car.

The handsome young man could see that the windows to the LTD were fogged over even more thickly than before.

The good-looking young stud could feel the come inside his bloated scrotal sack getting hotter and hotter. He could tell that his silver seed was rapidly approaching the boiling point. The good-looking young stud could feel a tickle of manly sexual arousal forming at the base of his cock, at the underside of the shaft, at the place where his cock and balls came together. The slight but attractive stud could tell that this tickle could do nothing but grow in intensity as long as the preciously cute brunette was going down on him.

The small but well-hung male could tell that the tickle was going to grow until it was no longer a tickle at all.

The intensely aroused masculine lover knew that the tickle was going to grow until it was a raging comet-like fireball of liquid sexual anxiety. It would be at that point that Harvey would know that his sexual arousal had reached the saturation point. It would be then that Harvey would know that his libido had reached the point of no return. Then Harvey would know that he had reached the point of orgasmic inevitability. His balls felt like a pair of recently lit globs of Sterno – canned heat! His balls felt as if they were filled with a thousand hornets apiece, and each of those hornets was preparing to sting him at the same time – sting him with sexual ecstasy rather than agony. The handsome young man could feel his entire body turning into one gigantic erogenous zone. Each and every nerve-ending in Harvey's central nervous-system felt as if it were directly connected to those in Harvey's cock and Harvey's balls by this time.